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Sensing the astonishing spirit energy contained within the white light, Nalan Jingyi's expression became solemn. When the white light fell into her hands, a huge amount of energy followed along her palm and flew into her body in the blink of an eye, engulfing her spirit energy. Her face changed as she hurriedly controlled her spirit energy to block. When her spirit energy was almost exhausted, she barely managed to cancel out the white light.

On Nalan Jingyi's face, the disapproving expression disappeared, and became serious, only hearing him say: "Who are you?"

Han Yan's eyes flashed with surprise, the other party was just an early stage Foundation Establishment cultivator, yet he was not injured by the spiritual strength finger, it seemed like the spirit force in her body was also pure. Hearing Nalan Jingyi's question, Han Yan said: "Tell me the method to open the storage bag, otherwise, I won't mind sending you off." An enormous murderous aura radiated from his body. It was obvious that these words were not a joke.

When had Nalan Jingyi ever seen such a scene? He was immediately at a loss for what to do, and said embarrassedly: "Fellow Daoist, if you have something to say, say it properly. The moment Han Yan released her killing intent, she had no doubt that if she were to fight, she would die at the hands of her opponent. At the same time, she was also puzzled as to what spell her opponent practiced to be able to unleash such great power.

Han Yan's face turned gloomy, but he remained silent.

Nalan Jingyi stuck out his tongue, looked naive, and said: "The Spiritual Sense Imprint on that storage bag wasn't a technique I set up, I also don't know how to remove it."

Han Yan coldly snorted, he did not believe the words of the other party at all, and said: "It's not important if you don't know, take out the soul-nourishing wood." He held the storage bag and walked step by step towards Nalan Jingyi.

Just as Nalan Jingyi was about to go and receive the storage bag, Han Yan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at her head, and said sinisterly: "If you dare to cheat, you can keep your life!" It was not that he had never thought of killing Nalan Jingyi, but with his personality, he was unwilling to easily kill others. Han Yan was not a good person, but he was definitely not a bad person.

Seeing that Han Yan had seen through her intentions, Nalan Jingyi laughed, and said: "Dao friend, do you think I am that kind of person?" After saying that, he mumbled, "It's not funny at all. It's cold, like a piece of wood." Her consciousness moved, revealing a palm-sized black colored wood within the storage bag. The wood was ordinary. If not for the strong spirit energy fluctuations coming from it, no one would have thought that it was a soul-nourishing wood from the seven divine trees.

Han Yan grabbed the soul-nourishing wood and spread out his divine sense. He immediately felt a wave of comfort and said: "I will give the storage bag to you at least five kilometers away.

Nalan Jingyi really wanted to say no, but under the cold gaze of the other party, she did not have the courage to do so, and could only nod her head helplessly.

Two hours later, Han Yan appeared in a forest five kilometers away. He threw his bag of holding onto the ground and left. Not long after he left, Nalan Jingyi appeared. She picked up the storage bag on the ground and took out a white jade pendant. She then started to cast a few incantations. "The jade instantly emitted a blinding white light. With a flash of light, it disappeared.

A playful smile formed on Nalan Jingyi's lips, as he looked towards the direction Han Yan left in, he chuckled: "Originally, I wanted to let you go, but unfortunately, you took my family's treasure, so I had no choice but to send people to kill you."

A moment later, four streaks of light rapidly approached from the sky and landed in the forest.

A total of four people had arrived. They were all over fifty years old, and even though they had a head full of white hair, their eyes were bright and full of spirit.

The four of them wore four different colored long gowns: red, yellow, blue, and green.

The old man wearing a red robe glared at Nalan Jingyi and asked in a stern voice, "Jing Yi, why did you come out alone?"

Nalan Jingyi stuck out his tongue, had a mischievous look, and said: "Great Grandfather, I didn't come out alone. Nalan Feiyang tricked me out."

The red-clothed old man's face sank. He angrily said, "It's him again! Where is he?"

"Dead!" Nalan Jingyi sighed, and recounted everything that had happened. When she said that Nalan Feiyang wanted to flirt with her, the four of them revealed faces that were filled with anger, but they did not interrupt. After a while, Nalan Jingyi talked about Han Yan and how he snatched the soul-nourishing wood away from him.

When the four of them heard this, their faces became ugly, the yellow robed elder's face was filled with shock, and he immediately asked: "What did you say, he forced soul-nourishing wood to leave?"

Nalan Jingyi nodded like a little chick pecking wood, and said: "That's right! He stole it. "

Seeing Nalan Jingyi's heartless look, the four elders were both furious and resentful. The red-clothed elder said angrily, "Why didn't you inform us of such an important matter earlier?"

Nalan Jingyi puffed his chest up, and said righteously: "Why didn't I inform them, didn't he just take it away, that I let the four grandfathers come?"

The red-clothed elder let out a heavy sigh, and said: "The soul-nourishing wood has followed you for so many years, can you sense where it is?"

Nalan Jingyi nodded, pointing to a place not far away, he said: "It's in the forest a hundred miles away, let's go quickly! Otherwise, after he refined my aura, I would not be able to feel it anymore. " He looked like a sparrow as he spoke. She was truly heartless. If it were anyone else, they would have been in such a sorry state. On the other hand, not only was she not unhappy, she even looked excited.

Han Yan took the soul-nourishing wood and went into a remote forest. After laying a simple formation around, he took out his parents' souls from the storage bag and formed a hand seal with the soul-nourishing wood. His parents' souls flew into the formation. After he finished this, Han Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the parents' souls had no longer existed.

At the same time, Han Yan also sensed a faint aura from the soul-nourishing wood. Judging from the aura, it should be the woman he met before. Han Yan didn't even think as he channeled his consciousness into the soul-nourishing wood and continuously formed a few hand signs, then began refining the Purple Soul Wood. The Qi inside the Purple Soul Wood was not strong, in a moment, Han Yan was able to finish refining it.

Han Yan raised his head, looked towards the north and just as he was about to leave, five figures quickly approached.

The leading person was dressed in a white cheongsam, and was none other than Nalan Jingyi. Behind him were four old men, all of whom were in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. When the four elders saw Han Yan, they suddenly accelerated, passed Nalan Jingyi, and in the blink of an eye, arrived in front of Han Yan, and surrounded him.

Han Yan's eyes flashed with a cold light, he looked at the incoming Nalan Jingyi coldly, and said: "You're courting death."

Nalan Jingyi looked at Han Yan and chuckled without worry, then said: "Thank you for saving me, but, the clan's treasure cannot be left in someone else's hands, you should just hand it over!"

Just as the four of them wanted to make a move, they remembered that the other party had saved Nalan Jingyi after all. I don't want to do it. " Although they heard from Nalan Jingyi that Han Yan's finger was very powerful, the four of them did not put it to heart. When the four of them fought together, even if they met with Cultivator In Golden Pill Stage, they would still be able to fight.

Han Yan sized up the four of them, and similarly did not make a move. Instead, he said, "The soul-nourishing wood is very important to me, I cannot give it to you. If the four of you insist on taking it, then I can only accompany you. " His tone was as cold as ever, and there was no way to refute his words.

The four of them were stunned, as they did not expect Han Yan to say such a thing. The red-clothed old man said, "Fellow cultivator, seeing that you saved Jing Yi, this old man will fight with you alone. If you can win against me, I'll let you go.

Han Yan's brows twitched, and he said: "Is that true?"

"I will not lie." The red-clothed old man nodded.

Han Yan suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the red-robed old man. Just as he was about to use spiritual strength finger, the red-robed old man's expression changed, and he suddenly shouted: "Fellow cultivator, please wait."

Han Yan frowned, he stopped attacking the spiritual strength finger and asked: "Senior, do you want to go back on your words?"

In the cultivation world, seniority was divided based on strength. As the foundation-building stage cultivator, it was natural for Han Yan to call the red-clothed old man senior.

The red-clothed old man waved his hand and said, "Fellow Daoist, I didn't mean that. Let me ask you, are you a disciple of the Tianming Sect?"

Han Yan secretly clenched his fists, and said noncommittally: "So what?"

The red-clothed old man said, "The spell that you were about to cast just now was called the Soul-Destructing Finger. No, is it called spiritual strength finger? "

"That's right!" Han Yan said in a serious tone.

The red clothed old man's eyes flashed with excitement, he cupped his hands and said: "I am Nalan Hai, may I ask for your name?" His attitude suddenly became courteous, and he started to address Han Yan as his peers.

Han Yan was puzzled, could it be that this finger technique had something to do with him? If they did not fight, Han Yan would not fight either. Although they might not lose in terms of fighting, if the opponent used a powerful technique, the outcome would be hard to determine. Thinking about this, Han Yan said: "I am Han Yan."

Nalan Hai said: "The founder of this finger technique is called Ling Tian."

Even though Han Yan and Wei Peng had not spoken much, he knew that the ancestor of his sect was Ling Tian.

When the three elders standing beside heard the conversation between the two, they too revealed puzzled expressions. It was clear that they did not know what Nalan Hai wanted to ask.

Nalan Jingyi still maintained his heartless look and asked curiously: "Great grandfather, you know his ancestor?"

Nalan Hai raised his head to look at the sky, and then inhaled a deep breath of cool air. His tone became ancient, and he slowly said: "I do not know of Ancestral Master Ling Tian, but my ancestors do. In the past, when Ancestral Master Ling Tian roamed the world, he had once instructed my ancestor. Even though my clan is not part of the Ming Empire, I have treated Ancestral Master Ling Tian like a real Ancestral Master. " When he said till here, he paused, and his gaze landed on Han Yan. He changed the topic, "Since Fellow is the descendant of Ancestral Master Ling Tian, then forget about today's matter.

Hearing this, everyone was startled. The elder in yellow quickly said, "Big brother, you're letting him go?"

The blue clothed old man was afraid that Han Yan would leave immediately, so he anxiously asked, "He took away the clan's soul-nourishing wood, is that all?"

In the end, the green-clothed old man didn't say anything, because he understood his elder brother's character. Once he made a decision, it wouldn't change at all.

Nalan Hai stared at the two of them, and said with a heavy voice: "Did you not hear what I said just now?"

The two of them looked at each other and the old man in yellow said, "Big brother, please think about it. If the ancestor finds out, he will definitely hold us responsible. At that time …"

Nalan Hai coldly snorted, and said: "I will personally deal with the Great Ancestor, so there's no need for you all to say anymore."

Han Yan laughed bitterly in his heart. He was originally going to fight, but now he recognized a relative. As for the other party's words, he did not completely believe them. He cupped his hands across his chest and asked: "Senior, are you saying that you want me to take the soul-nourishing wood with me?"

Nalan Hai did not answer, but asked a question in reply, "Fellow Daoist, I want to ask you a question, please speak the truth."

Han Yan said: "Senior, please speak."

"Are you here for some reason?" Regarding the recent happenings in Ming Empire, Nalan Hai had also heard about it. It was said that a cultivator was being hunted, and his whereabouts were unknown. Initially, he did not connect Han Yan together. After seeing the spiritual strength finger, and thinking about what had happened in this period of time, he guessed that Han Yan could very likely be that cultivator who was being hunted.1

Han Yan's heart tightened, but his face did not have any expression, and he said: "Senior, I can refuse to answer this question!"

Nalan Hai stroked the beard on his chin, completely understanding now. He smiled and said, "Could fellow cultivator not reply, are you interested in my Nalan family?"

Han Yan had killed the cultivators of State of Zhao, so it was only a matter of time before something bad happens. Han Yan rejected, "Senior, I want to leave State of Zhao."

Nalan Hai glanced at the three people beside him, and said solemnly: "You three can go back first! I want to have a good chat with little brother. "

Among the three people, other than the old man who cupped his hands and left, the other two people spoke at the same time, "Big brother …"

Nalan Hai's face sank, and said: "You're not even going to listen to my words anymore?"

"Sigh!" The two of them looked at Nalan Hai, then looked at Han Yan again.

Nalan Hai flicked his wrist, and set up a simple soundproofing array, and said: "Han Yan, if you are worried about killing the State of Zhao cultivators, I can help you settle it. I guarantee that no one will kill you within the borders of the State of Zhao. "Of course, you must join our family."

If one joined a family, their freedom would definitely be restricted. Han Yan had too many secrets, and he also had a deep hatred. Without certain conditions, he would not stay. Of course, this was only part of the reason. The most important reason was that he did not believe the other party's words. The world of cultivation was too complicated.

After experiencing so many things, Han Yan was no longer that ignorant and ignorant child from back then. He knew what could he agree to, and what could he not agree to. Once he made his decision, Han Yan cupped his hands and said: "Senior, I cannot agree to this matter. I have many things I need to do and can't stay here for too long."

Nalan Hai slightly smiled, and didn't get angry, and continued: "I can understand your feelings, you want to quickly become stronger. I can't promise you anything else, but there's one thing I can promise you. As long as you join the Nalan family, we will give you whatever you need during your cultivation, regardless of whether it's cultivation technique, Pill, Spirit Stone, or magical equipment. "

Hearing this, Han Yan did not believe it even more, he did not believe that such a huge pie would fall from the sky.

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